Netarts Bay
written by: K. Ann
I smell the bay, the sand, the air
I feel the morning mist
I taste the tea, warm in my mug
My skin turning sunkissed
I watch the ebb and flow of it
I see the rising tide
The sea stars barely holding on
Then swept back for a ride
I see their stars, same as my own
That sparkle in the night
I close my eyes and feel the mist
Before I say goodnight
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- Netarts Bay - February 7, 2026



